Chapter 1004
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As soon as Feng Yixiu pushed open the Hell's Gate, he saw a familiar back. It was the tall figure in his memory.
He had fantasized about meeting his father again countless times, but he did not expect to see his father again behind the Hell's Gate.
Although he knew that this might not be his father's physical body, perhaps it was just a remnant thought like the first Holy Ghost King, it was enough.
Feng Yixiu originally thought that he would be excited to see his father again, but now he was surprisingly calm.
He quietly looked at his father's majestic back, and his eyes could not help but become a little moist. A complicated emotion surged in his heart. It was partly shock, partly curiosity, and partly excitement.
All that was left was resentment. He really couldn't understand why his father would suddenly abandon him and heartlessly let him grow up alone from a young age.
He vaguely remembered the time when he grew up in the Children's Welfare Institute. It was impossible to say that he was not envious when he saw other classmates being picked up by their parents.
However, this feeling was much better after he met Shen Ruyu. The two of them began to live a life of mutual dependence. His heart finally had something to rely on. After a long time, he adapted to this kind of independent life.
This kind of experience allowed him to grow up quickly. At the age of 19, he was far more mature and stable than his peers. This was the result of all the hardships he had suffered over the years.
"Child, do you hate me?" Feng Qianjue did not look back, and his voice sounded a little choked.
"To be honest, I hated you at first, but not now," Feng Yixiu replied expressionlessly.
"I don't blame you even if you hate me. After all, I did abandon you back then and made you an orphan with no one to rely on," Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.
"You must have had your difficulties back then, right?" Feng Yixiu looked at his father's back expectantly. He hoped that his father would not abandon him.
However, Feng Qianjue's response completely disappointed him. He shook his head and said lightly, "I did have some difficulties back then, but it's not that I can't take you with me. I just didn't do it. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Feng Yixiu frowned.
"Because you are not my son …" Feng Qianjue slowly turned around and looked at Feng Yixiu with deep and desolate eyes.
Hearing this, Feng Yixiu's pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes widened.
The news struck Feng Yixiu like a thunderbolt. He was not Feng Qianjue's biological son?
Suddenly, a complicated feeling welled up in her heart. The father she missed so much was actually not her own father. Nothing could make her more disappointed than this.
He would rather Feng Qianjue was lying to him, but looking at Feng Qianjue's serious eyes, he knew that Feng Qianjue was not kidding.
"Mother is not my biological mother either?" Feng Yixiu tried to calm himself down, but his voice could not help but tremble.
"Of course …" Feng Qianjue nodded and said in a deep voice, "Although you are not my biological son, I have treated you like one over the years. If it were not for your special identity, I would really want to raise you."
After a long silence, Feng Yixiu asked, "Then who are my biological parents?"
"Your biological parents are no longer in this world. Moreover, I can't tell you now. It won't do you any good …" Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.
When he heard that his parents were no longer in this world, the only hope in Feng Yixiu's heart was shattered.
Since they were no longer in this world, there was no need for him to ask. It would only make him sad …
"Haha …" Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly. His expression became lonely as he said softly, "So I am really an orphan …"
He originally thought that he had parents who abandoned him because of difficulties, but now it seemed that he was indeed an orphan.
Even the parents who raised him were not his biological parents. He hoped that Feng Qianjue was lying to him …
Feng Qianjue saw that Feng Yixiu's expression was very lonely. He gently put his hand on Feng Yixiu's shoulder and said softly, "Although I am not your biological father, I have raised you for so many years. Are you still willing to call me father?"
Feng Yixiu slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Qianjue's face in front of him. It seemed to have become much older than before. There was a conspicuous scar at the corner of his right eye, but other than that, there was no other change.
"Father … I will never forget your kindness in raising me. You are one of the few family members in the world." Feng Yixiu forced a smile and said.
In just a few minutes, he had suffered too many blows. Fortunately, his heart was strong enough to accept this fact quickly.
Feng Qianjue smiled and stroked Feng Yixiu's hair for a while. There was a rare tenderness in his cold eyes, but he quickly restrained his smile.
"Father, can you tell me why you are behind the Gates of Hell?" Feng Yixiu, who had regained his senses, asked the question in his heart.
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